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Showing posts with label Central American migration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Central American migration. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

Kamala Harris' message to immigrants: "We as a nation are better than this"



I, for one, am thrilled about the Biden-Harris ticket. Among other things, she has been strongly opposed to the atrocities against children and families on the U.S.-Mexico border. Our government has brought such pain and suffering to untold numbers people, perhaps especially children who have been traumatized by our reactionary response to their presence along the U.S.-Mexico border.  

This is a community that has had to endure great distress, misery, and affliction, that is fleeing violence in their countries back home in hopes of a sanctuary, a safe haven, in the U.S. for which U.S. policy—nothwithstanding our toxic, political landscape under Trump—has been amenable. Accordintly, please see my earlier blog post titled, "Why is El Salvador so dangerous? 4 essential reads," by Beth Daley," on why this violence exists in the first place, including how the U.S. government and its punitive policies created the very situation we have been witnessing.

I very much hope that a Biden-Harris presidency not only addresses asylum policies that consist of laws that Trump has thwarted through administrative changes, but works with its countries to the south with whom our fates are inextricably linked.

-Angela Valenzuela

Why is El Salvador so dangerous? 4 essential reads," by Beth Daley

 Catesby Holmes, of "The Conversation," provides a quick synopsis here for folks to acquire an understanding of gang violence in Central American that has resulted in thousands of families fleeing for their lives to the U.S.-Mexico border.  In 2016 alone in El Salvador, the country registered a staggering 81.2 murders per 100,000, making it, as stated in this piece below, the "deadliest place in the world that’s not a war zone." I doubt that much has changed given the level of corruption related to gangs' increased political power, that includes their ability to provide political backing to politicians that, as a consequence, sustain, if not institutionalize rampant violence on the streets of El Salvador and other places like Honduras and Guatemala.

It may come as a surprise to you the truth that these violent gangs have their literal origins in the U.S., dating back to the 1980s in Los Angeles. Not only did the gangs become transnational as a result of migration patterns, but the police response in both the U.S. and El Salvador was similar. 

Termed the "mano duro" (firm hand) approach of rounding up and imprisoning thousands of gang members both in the U.S. and El Salvador may have been symbolically good for "tough-on-crime" politicians, but it had the collateral impact of not only bringing gang members into contact with others who had been previously imprisoned, but it also hardened gang members' attitudes toward police.

Another excellent article to read in order to get a more complete picture is this piece— also from "The Conversation" and authored by Jose Miguel Cruz—from May 8, 2017 is titled, "Central American gangs like MS-13 were born out of failed anti-crime policies."

It's unfortunate that our country failed to properly address gang violence to begin with by addressing the underlying conditions like poverty, subtractive schooling, segregation, low wages, and so on that marginalize and alienate youth in schools and in society. The punitive response that ignored such factors only increased their levels of marginalization and in the long run, their power in the streets of many Central American cities that account for increased migration to the U.S. from these places in recent years.

-Angela Valenzuela



Transnational gangs like MS-13 are a major driver of violence in El Salvador, 
but they are far from the only problem. Jose Cabezas/Reuters

International Editor, The Conversation US

Editor’s note: This is a roundup of material from The Conversation archive.

The Department of Homeland Security has confirmed that it will eliminate the Temporary Protected Status that gave provisional U.S. residency to Salvadoran migrants after a 2001 earthquake. Some 200,000 Salvadorans now have until Sept. 9, 2019, to leave the United States, obtain a green card or be deported.

According to a Jan. 8 DHS statement, the decision was made “after a review of the disaster-related conditions upon which the country’s original designation was based,” which determined that they “no longer exist.”

Immigration advocates have condemned the move, saying it overlooks El Salvador’s extreme violence, which has surged since the Bush administration first offered Salvadorans protective status. With 81.2 murders per 100,000 people in 2016, El Salvador is the deadliest place in the world that’s not a war zone. More than 5,200 people were killed there in 2016.

How did El Salvador become so violent? These four articles shed some light on the country’s complex crime problem. Spoiler: It’s not just about the gangs.

1. It all started in the U.S.

President Donald Trump and Attorney General Jeff Sessions often claim that lax immigration policies allowed fearsome Central American gangs like MS-13 to spread from El Salvador into the U.S.

The truth is quite the opposite, writes Florida International University professor José Miguel Cruz.

“The street gang Mara Salvatrucha 13, commonly known as MS-13, was born in the United States,” he explains.

Formed in Los Angeles in the early 1980s by the children of Salvadoran immigrants who’d fled that country’s civil war, MS-13 was at first just “kids who met hanging out on street corners,” writes Cruz.

It wasn’t until the early 2000s that the group spread into Central America. There, it has brutally deployed extortion, human smuggling and drug trafficking, terrorizing neighborhoods and helping to turn the so-called Northern Triangle – El Salvador, Guatemala and Honduras – into the world’s deadliest place.

2. It’s not just El Salvador

El Salvador may be particularly dangerous, but it isn’t the only Latin American country facing a homicide epidemic, writes Robert Muggah, a Brazilian crime researcher.

As a whole, “Latin America is where the most murders in the world happen,” Muggah writes. Home to just 8 percent of the world’s population, the region sees over 38 percent of global homicides. Every day some 400 Latin Americans are killed.

Many factors contribute to this homicide epidemic, according to Muggah, including “the war on drugs, abundant unlicensed firearms, persistently unequal gender relations and, in Mexico and Central America, thousands of marginalized, uprooted, and sometimes convicted U.S. deportees.”

Governments have responded to rising violence by sinking money into police forces, prosecutors and prisons. It hasn’t worked, Muggah writes. Only 20 percent of murders in Latin America results in conviction. And in San Salvador, El Salvador – last year the seventh-deadliest city in the world – just 10 percent do.

3. Women can be targets

“Criminal violence, while potent, is just part of a dangerous cocktail” of crime in Central America, writes Ariadna Estévez of Mexico’s National Autonomous University.

For example, in 2015, Honduras had the highest rate of feminicide – or female murder – in the world. Environmental advocates who stand up to illegal mining and other kinds of resource exploitation in Central America are also frequent targets of violence.

Those two facts are not unrelated, Estévez warns. “It’s a common mistake to consider violence against women a private, non-political act. But women are often on the front lines of activism” she writes, because they tend to fight against activities that are “harmful to their children, homes and communities.”

Feminists across Latin America have protested the region’s high rates of violence against women. Edgard Garrido/Reuters

4. El Salvador’s government isn’t helping

José Miguel Cruz agrees that gangs like MS-13 are not the sole cause of crime in Central America. Rather, he contends, they are “largely a symptom of a far more critical issue plaguing the region – namely, corruption.”

According to Cruz, groups like MS-13 have grown and thrived in El Salvador because the political class protects them. In August, prosecutors there showed that the country’s two main political parties had colluded with MS-13 and other gangs, paying more than US$300,000 for help winning the 2014 presidential election.

The same nexus between government and organized crime has been exposed across Central America, where political institutions routinely shield gangs in exchange for economic support and political backing in the barrios they control. Few are ever prosecuted for this crime, Cruz says.

That erodes Central Americans’ belief in the rule of law, which, in turn, makes it harder to fight violence. “Root out corruption in the Central American ruling class,” he wagers, “and the gangs and crooks will go down with it.”

Thursday, May 21, 2020

10 Years Old, Tearful and Confused After a Sudden Deportation

Look at what is happening to #TrumpsChildren.  I use this hashtag not to refer to his biological children but rather to the traumatized children whose families legally sought asylum in the U.S. that he continues to terrorize through his policies and administrative decisions. 

He, as well as this situation, reminds me so much of the late Nicolae Ceaușescu, a Romanian tyrant about whom I recently blogged whose policy decisions surrounding children were brazenly harmful to no less than 100,000 children, that history remembers him and them in the encapsulating phrase, "Ceausescu's children."

As the article here graphically shows, a whole generation of largely Central American children and their parents are indelibly impacted by Trump's inhumane immigrant and detention policies, with COVID-19 making matters worse.  

It just breaks your heart. 💔

-Angela Valenzuela


#FreeThemAll #FreeTheChildren
#FamiliesBelongTogether

Since the coronavirus broke out, the Trump administration has deported hundreds of migrant children alone — in some cases, without notifying their families.




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May 20, 2020 | New York Times
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The last time Sandra Rodríguez saw her son Gerson, she bent down to look him in the eye. “Be good,” she said, instructing him to behave when he encountered Border Patrol agents on the other side of the river in the United States, and when he was reunited with his uncle in Houston.




The 10-year-old nodded, giving his mother one last squinty smile. Tears caught in his dimples, she recalled, as he climbed into a raft and pushed out across the Rio Grande toward Texas from Mexico, guided by a stranger who was also trying to reach the United States.





Ms. Rodríguez expected that Gerson would be held by the Border Patrol for a few days and then transferred to a government shelter for migrant children, from which her brother in Houston would eventually be able to claim him. But Gerson seemed to disappear on the other side of the river. For six frantic days, she heard nothing about her son — no word that he had been taken into custody, no contact with the uncle in Houston.


Finally, she received a panicked phone call from a cousin in Honduras who said that Gerson was with her. The little boy was crying and disoriented, his relatives said; he seemed confused about how he had ended up back in the dangerous place he had fled.

PSYCHOLOGICAL TOLL

Sunday, July 28, 2019

Asylum, Terror, and the Future #5 from military officer to drug lord Based on case stories of Jennifer Harbury

Powerful reporting by Anne Lewis, on the Rag Blog. This is a difficult video to watch because of the sense of terror that it incites. The horror that these Central American families are being put through is beyond measure.

She interviews renowned lawyer and human rights activist, Jennifer Harbury, provides a credible analysis of how we've gotten to where we are that has resulted in the migration of so many from Central America to our southern U.S.-Mexico border.

As you can hear from the interview, there are plenty of political and policy levers that we have to address this crisis, but as Harbury points out, our misdeeds as a country are protected at the deeply troubling and shameful expense of these terrorized families and communities—only to meet horrific responses at the border despite their abundantly legitimate and indeed, legal claims to asylum.

I, too, agree with Harbury that we should legalize all drugs. We should opt toward "medicalizing," rather than criminalizing them. This would take the profit out of what leads to the systematic brutality that we're seeing in places like Mexico and Central America.

-Angela Valenzuela

Jennifer Harbury | See video here.


Asylum, Terror, and the Future #5 from military officer to drug lord Based on case stories of Jennifer Harbury





By Anne Lewis | The Rag Blog | July 27, 2019
  • Read and watch the videos of the stories in this series here.

When people say that the current removals of workers and families, use of military force, concentration camps, denial of entrance for refugees, snatching of children from the arms of their mothers and fathers are new under the Trump Administration, they have little understanding of our history. It’s easy to find examples of all of these — based in the pervasive belief that white America is racially, ethically, and politically superior to other nations and peoples, both within our national boundaries and without.
This podcast explores with Jennifer Harbury why it is that so many refugees flee from Central America even though they know full well the danger of the journey with kidnapping, rape, and physical torment, and the potential for torture, imprisonment, and deportation across our border.
Documented CIA involvement in the countries of the Northern Triangle began in Guatemala in 1954 under President Eisenhower and continued through a UN-brokered peace in 1996. In the 1980s the Reagan Administration stationed thousands of U.S. troops to train right-wing rebels in Honduras. In El Salvador, the U.S. -trained and funded Atlacatl Battalion killed as many as 1,000 men, women, and children in a village, and the Reagan Administration under a Cold War containment policy ran a war in Guatemala that resulted in an estimated 150,000 civilian deaths, 85% committed by U.S. trained death squads.
For a century, the U.S. government has intervened on behalf of the United Fruit Company, coffee companies, mining companies, and right-wing dictators against efforts towards self-emancipation and liberation of the mainly indigenous population. The idea of Manifest Destiny (that the U.S. under God should spread democracy and capitalism across the continent) followed by Theodore Roosevelt’s 1904 declaration that we are “the international police power” in Latin America, has provided a morally equivocal basis.
Why should we feel responsible for refugees with asylum claims from the Northern Triangle of Central American numbering in the hundreds of thousands?
Tamal refugee to Britain, A. Sivanandan, expressed this simply and well. “We are here because you were there.”
If we look towards the future, liberal ideas of inclusion and shared humanity, while ethical and correct, will not move us very far against the current administration. Economic programs like the new Marshall plan proposed by Julian Castro, although well intended, seems like a misunderstanding of post-World War II Western Europe and current conditions in the Northern Triangle. Add to that real skepticism about how much the U.S. should intervene in the economies of other nations and how much we can and will do to improve conditions for working people in those nations.
Harbury's and her late husband who was kidnapped,
tortured, and killed by military officials who were mostly
trained at the School of the Americas

Instead we could look towards solutions like the priest from Columbia during the Medellín cartel era who proposed legalizing narcotics, all narcotics; or efforts to transform trade deals like CAFTA into something that benefits agricultural workers in their home countries by setting international wage, benefit, and environmental standards; or support for international labor unions; or support for indigenous movements towards liberation and worker control; or even a true pledge that the U.S. military will not be involved in any capacity providing guns and money and training torturers and murderers — shut down the School of the Americas/WHINSEC this November in honor of the 30th Anniversary of the Central American University massacre.
The list of solutions could go on and on based on principles of self-determination, self-empowerment, and international law.

Jennifer Harbury is a lawyer and human rights activist.

[Anne Lewis is a documentary filmmaker whose films include On Our Own Land (DuPont-Columbia award), Fast Food Women (POV), Justice in the Coalfields (Gold Plaque, Intercom), and Morristown: in the air and sun about factory job loss and the rights of immigrants. Her latest film A Strike and an Uprising (in Texas) looks at the pecan shellers’ strike in San Antonio in the ’30s and the union uprising in Nacogdoches in the late ’80s (audience award, Hecho en Tejas, Cine Las Americas) She serves on the executive board of the Texas State Employees Union TSEU-CWA 6186 and teaches at the University of Texas at Austin.]


Friday, July 27, 2018

Detained Mother with 9-year-old Son: “He wonders when we will get to the United States. I do not tell him that we are already here. He wouldn’t believe that the United States would treat us this way.”

These accounts of our shameful #AmericanGulag are horrific and terrifying.  Do read these accounts.  Note that parents and children are being "housed" in "perreras," or dog cages.  This is not hyperbole, my friends.  It's reality.  How does one ever recover from this abuse and violation of dignity?

I just read a story in the Austin American-Statesman this morning of a Lockhart man getting sentenced for cruelty to animals titled,  "Lockhart man convicted of animal cruelty and neglect to be sentenced on Thursday." Not to imply in the least that animals do not have rights, but rather that it doesn't square with our values—and nor should it—that animals in our country have more rights than human beings.  

Who, if anyone, will go to prison for this cruelty in treatment to human beings?

This is such an evil and ugly spirit that guides this administration.  And it's massively problematic that the U.S. itself holds great responsibility for today's mass migration.  (Note: Read my earlier post which shows that country has a long history of profiting from Honduras' misery.  "US policy in Honduras set the stage for today's mass migration.")

 It’s not until we center the experiences of the world’s dispossessed as a central moral, ethical, and political calling and commitment that any of us ourselves can claim to serve humanity.  It’s sad and disgusting to see our administration ready and willing to obscure its own sordid history while adhering to irrational myths about Central American immigrants and migration that justify violence and dehumanization toward these parents and children.

-Angela Valenzuela


#AmericanGulag



Detained Mother with 9-year-old Son: “He wonders when we will get to the United States.  I do not tell him that we are already here. He wouldn’t believe that the United States would treat us this way.”
Washington, D.C. - On Monday, more than 200 sworn statements from detained immigrants - mothers, fathers, children - were filed in federal court describing horrific conditions in immigration detention.  Many came seeking asylum only to be thrown into what most described as “dog cages” and “ice boxes” with highly unsanitary conditions where guards kicked and taunted children, guards inhumanely separated and dehumanized parents and children who were forced to sleep on concrete floors in over-crowded, cold cells, where adults and children used toilets in front of dozens of strangers in the middle of cells, where food and water was often limited, even for young children, and where there was limited to no access to phones.   
Below are key excerpts of sworn statements from just volume 3 of 12 volumes of declarations by detained immigrants.  

Declaration of Cristobal (page 12):  Father with 7-year-old son
My son [7 years old] and I stayed together...in the same cell with ten other people.   We had a sink and toilet in the same room.  We all had to share the same bathroom and use it in front of everyone….The room was two by three meters.  We did not have access to a shower.
There was no water for us to drink.  We were thirsty and would ask for water and they would tell us to drink from the sink above the toilet.  We did not get any clean water that entire time.  My son only got one juice.
They did not give us food.
We could not shower.
The cell was very cold.  The air conditioner was very strong so it was freezing in there.
We slept with aluminum blankets.  We slept on the hard floor and did not have mattresses….The officers would not turn off the lights.  We did not have a sense of what time of day it was, whether it was daytime or nighttime.  I felt very confused.    
Some of the officials there would not feed the children if they were sleeping, so some children had to skip meals.  This happened to my son and me.  I tried to ask for his meal that I could give it to him later, but the officer refused.  My son did not get to eat that meal.
They did not let us shower for days.  Before we were transferred to Berks, we were given five minutes to shower.  
There were seven adults and seven children in the same cell [in a second facility they were transferred to]...two by three meters.  They always had the lights on like the last place so it was very difficult to sleep and we could not tell what time of day it was.  One official turned off the lights for one hour because the children were still awake and playing.

Declaration of Delmis (page 17):  Mother with 9- and 2 year-old children
…[W]e were brought in soaking wet since we had just swum across river.  When we walked into the dog house, it was awful.  My daughter was crying because she was wet and freezing.  We were given aluminum blankets but that was not enough to temper the cold air in the dog house.  We wore the same wet clothing for two days.  The cold was unbearable.  My son is still suffering from a terrible cough and cold from how cold the dog house was those 4 nights. 
It was impossible to sleep.  They never turned the lights off so it was impossible to get rest.  The guards would come in every 1.5 hours.
There were 8 women in my cage at the dog house.  It was very tight quarters because all eight women had their children with them as well.  The food was limited.
I was at the dog house for two days before they took us to another facility for a shower.  That was the first time that we were offered clean clothes.
[At Dilley family detention center], the medical attention here is tough because it takes hours to get medication.  They do not consider emergency situations over less urgent situations.  My son has a strong cold, including a fever and sometimes his fever spikes high and I am far down in the line.  It takes up to two hours to get him medication.

Declaration of Justin (page 21):  Unaccompanied 13-year-old boy
The toilet was in the cell with us separated by a little wall.  I felt ashamed to use it because there was no privacy.
I haven’t been able to call my father since I was locked up….Nobody from immigration has said anything to me about talking to my family.  I’m afraid to ask because the officials aren’t very nice.

Declaration of Mayra (page 30):  Mother with 9- and 2-year-old children
We were put in a small cell with ten other people, all women and children.  There were three benches and no room to move around.  There was a large trash can, but no toilet or sink.  It was very cold and each of us only had an aluminum blanket.  We went to get mats to sleep on, but there were not enough and I was only able to get mats for my children.
They gave me papers to sign but did not tell me what they were.
The officials woke me up at at 2 am to fingerprint me.  I had to wake up my son as well to be fingerprinted.
The next morning...we left the immigration office.  It was a five-hour drive.  My daughter asked the officer for water and he refused.
…[W]e arrived at another office and were given water that smelled and tasted dirty.  We did not drink it.  We were taken to a room with an open toilet.  There was a camera above it.  My son used the toilet, but my daughter did not because she felt uncomfortable. The room was very dirty.
After a long drive, we were locked in another cell.  I begged for water for my daughter but the officials would not give us any.  My daughter started crying.  The officers told me to shut her up. 
The cell was extremely cold.  We were each given thin mats and rough, dirty blankets.  We were [s]till freezing.  The room had a bench and open toilet, which meant there was not enough room to sleep.
I was menstruating and asked to shower alone, but the officer refused and forced us to shower together.
My son [9-year-old] is badly traumatized.  He has been wetting his bed and is fearful all the time.  He saw someone bound with chains and asked me whether I would be chained in the same way.  He also overheard a woman say that she had been separated from her children, and asked me whether we would be separated as well.  He wonders when we will get to the United States.  I do not tell him that we are already here.  He wouldn’t believe that the United States would treat us this way.
My daughter [2-year-old] has serious trouble sleeping.  They won’t allow me to give her formula in a bottle, saying she too old.  She is accustomed to having a bottle at night which she sucks for comfort.  She needs that more than ever.

Declaration of Ruth (page 34):  Mother with 7-year-old son
We were taken to a building where we stayed for three days.  I was put in a room, and the officials took my [7-year-old] son to another room.  I told him he had a fever, but the officials told me that it was not really a sickness.  
They put me in a room that was freezing.  It had a concrete floor and cement benches.  There were around 30-40 women.  Around half had their children with them.  There was a baby who was only 1 year old.  The women told me that children who are under around 6 stay with their parents.
The children in our room couldn’t sleep because of the cold.  They were crying the whole time.  We got aluminum blankets but they didn’t help much.
There was not enough water for all of us.
The children in the room got sick.  They vomited, coughed, and had fevers.  The women with children were not allowed to bathe them.  The officials asked if the children needed medical attention, but told their mothers that coughs and fevers were not real sicknesses.  They would not provide medicine.
I saw my son a couple times at a distance but I never got to speak to him.  I was terrified.  I did not know if they would hit my son.  I worried that he would not be able to sleep without me there.  
Later that day, I saw officials leading my son somewhere.  I asked where they were taking him, but they would not tell me.  For 24 hours, I had no idea where he was or if he was ok.  I was devastated.
On the fourth day...I was taken to court.  They shackled my hands and feet and put me on a bus with 25 men and women who were all shackled….I still did not know where my son was and was terrified.
At the court, I was assigned a lawyer for the first time.  I only talked to the lawyer for about five minutes before the judge came.  The judge told me that I could plead guilty or not guilty, but I would need evidence to show I was not guilty.  They said I was guilty if I crossed the river.  I said that I had crossed the river, so I declared myself guilty.  All the parents asked about their kids, but the judge said he was not there to handle the children.  He was just there to sentence us for the crime of crossing the river.  The judge declared us “not guilty” and I was returned to the perrera.  Shortly after we got back, a nice official looked to see if my son was still in the perrera.  After I found out he was there, he took me to see my son...and he was crying.
Either people were being yelled at or people were crying, especially children due to separation.  The officials would also kick people if they did not wake up when they were called to go somewhere.  

Declaration of Bridis (page 38):  Mother with 4-year-old son
We had walked for hours trying to turn ourselves in.  We were tired and thirsty.  My baby was dehydrated.  I begged for water and although the officer had some he denied me water.
We were put in a small room with about 25 other mother[s] and children.  There was no space to sit or lay.  The room had two toilet seats with no privacy and no sink.  Around the wall there was like a cement bench where people could sit but they were full and crowded.  The temperature was extremely cold.  Children were crying at all times.  A lot of children including mine were shivering.  Human heat was not enough to warm the babies.
When we arrived I had an interview with an immigration officer...He then screamed at me and told me I was lying and that he was going to deport me immediately.
There was a lot of crying in there too.  We were not given food.  Restrooms were overflowed and smelled terrible.  I was there 4 days and couldn’t sleep with the cold temperatures.  Officers also told us to not sleep profoundly.  I once slept and woke up late to get breakfast and was denied.  Officer sent us back and told me to wake up on time next time.

Declaration of Blanca (page 45):  Mother traveling with 4-year-old daughter
When we got there, they...searched our hair and checked our entire bodies….It was very uncomfortable for me particularly because I was searched by a man and I have suffered both physical and sexual abuse by men in the past.  
I also asked for a phone call to tell my family where I was and that I was alive but the official would not let me.  
I never showered at the ice house or the dog house.  My daughter was also not permitted to shower.  Both of us were covered in dirt and dust from our walk through the desert after we crossed the river.
Sometimes I am notified that I have an appointment with a lawyer and two hours later I am told it is cancelled.  
I was told to sign documents but they were all in English.  I am not sure what I signed.

Declaration of Brandon (page 50):  14-year-old boy with mother and two brothers
I was separated from my mother and youngest brother.
I like meal time because it is the only time I get to see my mom and younger brother.
The lights in the room are very bright and are on all day and night.  There are no windows to the outside, so I don’t know what time it is. 

Declaration of Fatima (page 53):  Mother with 8-year-old daughter
We were taken to the “dog cage” for five days.  In the “dog cage,” people were to sleep on mats that were two inches thick on the floor.  Several babies were crying.  There was no access to showers….On the second or third day there, my daughter soiled herself from peeing and pooping and wanted to wash her private parts….I asked if I could clean her because her underwear were soiled.  The guards said, “No.”  They said that they only have 10 showers.  She remained in her dirty underwear until we arrived at Dilley [ICE family detention facility] several days later.
It both places it was very, very cold.  
Lights were on all the time and were never turned off, even in the night.  It made it very hard to sleep.
Declaration of Doris (Page 60):  Mother with 2 ½ -year-old son
[For 8 days, m]y child and I had to sleep on the floor.  We all had to sleep very close to each other and it was difficult to sleep.  I was only able to take one shower with my son in the 8 days that we were there.  
There was no regular water to drink.
It was very cold.  It was like a freezer.
The lights were on all of the time.  In the middle of the night the lights were kept on.
After 8 days, my son and I were taken to another place where we were held for 9 days in the place they call the dog cage.
My son became very sick at this place and had a fever and was vomiting.  He was vomiting for 4 days. 
My son and I have been at the current location in Dilley [ICE family detention facility] for about 32 days.  I was told that I am not able to stay, but my son is able to stay.  My plan is to wait longer to see if I can stay.  I do not know what to do.

Declaration of Karen (page 64):  Mother with 5- and 4-year old children
I cannot sleep because I am so cold.  I am in pain from the burn on my leg, my children cry from fear and from the cold. I can only hold one at a time to keep them warm.  Whoever I am not holding is cold.
The ground is hard and cold and that is how we sleep.

Declaration of Daise (page 73):  Mother of 16-year-old daughter
We were immediately separated at the Dog House and stayed separated the entire time.  We were allowed to talk to each other only once for ten minutes in the three days we were there.
My daughter was very frightened and depressed the entire time.  She is still depressed and has nightmares and a lot of anxiety because of the separation.
The female guards yelled at my daughter a lot, called her names and made fun of her and the other children.  The female guards would not let her sleep and kicked her to keep her awake.  The also called the children filthy and told them not to throw anything on the floor the way they would at home in their country.  The female guards made my daughter and the other girls strip naked in front of them and ogled the girls before their showers.  My daughter was scared of the guards, because they were really angry all the time.  
The bathrooms at the Dog House were dirty and disgusting.  We were told to continue to use them and not to make the bathrooms dirtier, even though the toilets were already overflowing.
We were muddy and wet when were apprehended, but we were not allowed to shower or change for five days.
We were housed in dog cages and my daughter was constantly moved without telling me.  This made me fearful for her safety and further traumatized my daughter.
After four days we were moved to another Ice Box, where we were reunited and where we stayed for one day.  We were not given food or water the entire day.
After one day, we were moved to another Dog House that was different than the first one.  We stayed at this Dog House for one day and night.  We were separated again immediately.

Declaration of Alejandra (page 77):  Mother of 2 ½-, 11-, 12-, and 14-year-old children
I am staying in a room with my four children.  There are four sinks in the room - three of them built into the toilets and one is separate.  There is no soap and no paper towels.  No toothbrushes or toothpaste.  There is no door on the toilet and people in the room can see the person on the toilet.  
The lights are on all the time, including at night.
When we arrived there were approximately 50 people in the room and there was no additional room for more mats.
[M]y daughter wet herself while she was sleeping because there were so many people on the floor that you would have to walk over people to get to the toilet.  She couldn’t step over everyone. 

Declaration of Dinora (page 81):  Mother of 1-year-old child
We sleep on the concrete floor.
They have no food for my baby - only formula/milk.  

Declaration of Leydi (page 86):  Mother of 9-year-old daughter
[W]e were put in a crowded cell with about 25 people.  There wasn’t enough room for everyone to lay down except when the officials would take some people out to take their fingerprints.  Then we could take a turn to lay down.  It was extremely cold.  All we got was a thin metallic blanket.  It was very hard to wrap the blanket around my daughter and myself to keep warm.  Plus, we had to sit directly on the cement floor, which was very cold.  We were barely able to sleep….The lights were on at all times.
There were two bathrooms in the cell, but they weren’t private.  There was only a waist high wall.  Also, because the cell was so crowded there were people laying down in the bathroom area.
There was a thermos with water, but there was nothing in it when we got there.
When we arrived there there were three completely full cells.  They put us in the hallways to sleep.  The next day there was enough room for us -- there were about 30-35 people to a cell.  In some cells there were just women, in others just children.
In La Perrera, I saw children crying in a cage.  Their mothers were in one cage, and their children were in another, crying for their mothers.  The youngest children were about five or seven years old.  I saw a very young girl crying for her father….The mothers tried to reach their children, and I saw children pressing up against the fence of the cage to try to reach out.  But the officials pulled the children away and yelled at the mothers. 
The officials were yelling at us all the time.  They made us wake up three times in the night to make us line up and go through a list.  In the middle of the night, they would kick us to wake us up. 

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